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Shallow breaths, shallow life. || evelynn
Topic Started: May 23 2013, 04:03 AM (98 Views)
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I laugh at the face of death, and spit at the face of life. Call me a lier, call me a hater. But the world is pathetic, so full of lies and corruption. Call me pure, call me forgiven. But I got nothing to do with your problems.

The fresh new shoots of grass slowly pressed their way up through the dirt. A lone bird glided ever so elegantly over the mostly windy moors. And the hills like always flowed similar to a river. A cloud of mist covered the highest peaks of the hills, and looming shadows dominated the cracks bellow. Inside one of those shadows was a figure. Still, low and unmoved. Almost like rock.

His brown eyes flickered back and fourth. His elegant build had little fat. He pushed himself as hard as he could against the hillside. Almost like he was trying to escape something. No morning warmth reached where he was located. Only the depressing dominating shadows that had loomed over him for so long.

It was like life. Nothing was ever happy, or right. All he ever got was the normal day. To sit alone for hours upon hours still. Unaffected by the world around him. His short fur ran elegantly down his damp pelt. Zephyrpaw's claws clung ever so slightly into the dirt bellow. Just deep enough that he could feel the routes, he had been there so long he swore they moved. Or was that just his mind playing tricks on him.

Days became weeks and weeks became moons. It was all the same; birth, life and death. Those were the three things that a normal cat lived. The rest of it was just fate. His faith in some supernatural world where everything was happy was not true. He didn't believe in Starclan, he simply believed that the spirits talked to him. There was no such thing as no pain; because without you could not have happiness. Only neutrality, neutrality in itself was a sin. Something to be spat upon, you cannot simply sit back. Your either part of life or your not.

Eventually he rolled over, the specs of dew on the clovers that he crushed was absorbed into his pelt. Sending a chill running down the tom's spine. Getting acquainted with his new position, he gave some though at the sky. A cloud was making its travels. He did not know where they really went. Only that they were like white cushions, however he knew them better than that. They were sky fog. A version of fog in the sky, and giant birds glided through them. That if they close to the ground made an ear shattering sound.

To his luck one of the beats made is way over. Its four wings stretched out, two in the middle and two at back. It was red and white with flashing eyes (lights) and a smoke trail leading behind it. It gave him the thought that it was calling for its friends. Then the sound hit him, it was like one of those massive twoleg pets.

It made no sense, sometimes he wished that the world around him would be much more logical. That cats would strive to achieve more than what they wanted. However the code bound them with invisible shackles. They were incapable of doing anything else but this. This was their way of life and Zephyrpaw did not fit in one piece.

Laugh at me, hit me, scratch me. I am ready for you. I am a Zephyr. I am already around you and in you. You cannot erase the thought of me, that is why I am who I am.
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why does it feel so good but hurt so bad . . .
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Pale, luminous eyes blinked out against the dimness of the shadows where he sheltered. Was that . . Yes, it was. With a thin mouthed yawn the kit slipped out of his shelter and slid over to the medicine cat. A few feet away he stood, all blank against the blaring colors around him. Such an albino, he was.

"Hello mister Zephyrpaw", he mewed, a light tone around his voices. He flicked his head to the side, trying to appear curious. In his mind he was snickering over the heated lump, looking "so sad." A paw swished out nimbly and began to rub across his cheek as he awaited an answer.



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Funny thing is I am just as timid as a kit. Dwelling in the shadows. Its not me, your not me. Then who is me, its a rhetorical question I want answers to.

He turned the look in eyes nothing short of blissful. He almost stared right past the kit. The shadows made it hard to see the slim feline slip from the shadows. And even more hard to understand his voice when it was so young. He wasn't paying much attention. His gaze turned towards the sky again as his mind slowly processed the completely slurred words that had come so clearly from the feline's mouth.

Once he had finished wasting time he replied. "Zephyrbreeze... Zephyrpaw! its all the same isn't it. Either way I'm just as sad I was before." The cold heartedness of his tone did nothing to cease his loud stern voice. As his tabby fur blew in the light wind that blew through the narrow crack valley. It was almost like a funnel, one day it was a windbreak. The next it channeled the gentlest zephyr into a strong breeze.

Finally he trailed off yet again. Giving more notice to tall grass that partially concealed the kit than the kit itself. He was more interested in studying inanimate objects. Seeing how they worked. What sort of buried mysteries did they behold beneath their outer layers.

However his mouth moved again. This time with more meaningful words.

"Wait shouldn't you be back at." He stopped himself. Before taking a small pause.

"It dosen't matter." He corrected. No real force in his voice now. He was just passive. Something that was hard to see in a cat. But he was showing that just now.

We have limited words. Once we've used them up you get no more. Do you believe that? Because I sure don't.
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He blinked, his eye focus going out of whack, like always these days. "Oh, did I say it wrong? I do apologize", he mewed, dipping his head for a few moments. "Mother wanted me to go out and scout the territory for a bit, since I'll be apprenticed soon", he murmured with a shrug.
Sometimes he didn't get her, but hey -he was out of her sight of vision. "I don't really know the land, though. So when I saw you, I thought maybe you might have some time to take me around to a few places", he murmured hopefully, his pale yellow eyes lighting up at the chance
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